Because he killed me

Because he said I was like a hurricane, that he lived my wild side. But with every inch of me he tried to change. He acted like I didn't exist then he would text me an still try to change me. He said he loved my wild side then tried to turn me into a gentle butterfly, cute but easy to control. He used me, I learn go accept this. He said I shouldn't smoke he doesn't want me to get addicted like he was to me

But he didn't have me in his veins. He had posin an I was never his posin an it took me long enough to realize he was my hurricane. He took everything I had he shoved his lies down my throat an I started chocking.

They so normal people don't kill other people but that's a lie

Cause that night I went home

Still chocking an collapsed on the floor

You killed me, but told everyone you didn't know what happened to me an what happened between us